Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 343 You don't understand the rules more and more!
"Feng Chenche," Shi Qianxi couldn't help breaking the silence after all, "If you want to kill or kill, you will do as you please, I just want to have a good time."

"Hurry up?" Feng Chenche's mouth showed a trace of extreme coldness, "I will settle the debt with you slowly! If you don't understand, Shijia will pay it for you!"

Devil, Yan Luo!Shi Qianxi looked at the cold Feng Chenche with trembling lips, "Don't hurt them! It has nothing to do with them! I hurt you. If you have any resentment, come to me. Don't think of the Shi family!"

"Come at you?" Feng Chenche turned his gaze to her, with a cold expression, and the words he uttered were even more bitterly cold, "Qianxi, since you want to be punished so much, why would I be ashamed not to do what you want?"

Shi Qianxi looked at Feng Chenche and corrected his call coldly: "My surname is Shi, it's Shi Qianxi, not that Qianxi. Feng Chenche, I hope you can understand, I don't want any more trouble between us. intersection."

Since seeing each other will be doomed to kill each other, it is better not to see each other.

"You don't want to have anything to do with me?" Feng Chenche sneered, "It's been a while since we saw each other, Qianxi, your words are becoming more and more inappropriate."

Shi Qianxi looked at him, her eyes were cold, her face was indifferent, she bit her lips and said nothing.

"Go to the refrigerator and get a bottle of red wine." Feng Chenche said indifferently, his voice was the usual domineering tone of imperial orders that cannot be refuted.

Shi Qianxi pursed her lips and walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and handed Feng Chenche a bottle of red wine.

"Open."

Shi Qianxi opened the red wine and handed it to Feng Chenche again, with a calm voice, "As long as you don't hurt the Shi family, I can do anything. I hope that the grievance between the two of us will not involve anyone."

"Really?" Feng Chen Che's face exuded evil madness, his cold eyes turned to Shi Qianxi, and then he ordered coldly: "Drink it!"

Shi Qianxi's fingers holding the red wine froze for a moment, her eyes darkened, and after ten seconds, she took the red wine and sent it to her mouth.

Instead of using a cup, he pointed at the mouth of the wine bottle and poured it into his own mouth.

"Ahem——" Shi Qianxi choked and coughed.

Sitting Feng Chen Che's eyes were cold, unmoved at all, "Continue to drink."

Shi Qianxi could only grit her teeth and continue to force-feed her.

At the end of the drink, when there was still less than half a bottle left, Shi Qianxi couldn't drink any more, she held the red wine and looked at Feng Chenche, "I can't drink it anymore, Feng Chenche, you should give me a knife, it's a pleasure and a pain in the ass point."

"Can't drink it? Feng Chen Che looked at her and sneered in a low voice, "Then——I'll help you drink it!" "

A trace of surprise flashed in Shi Qianxi's eyes, and she looked at Feng Chenche.

He drinks for her?King Yama's temper changed?Qian Xi didn't believe it when he was killed!How could a cold and cruel person like Feng Chenche really see that she couldn't drink anymore and help her? !

Seeing her not moving, Feng Chenche's voice sounded again, "Should I drink it or you? Qianxi, this question makes it so difficult for you to make a decision? You are so indecisive. You are not the Qianxi I know, the one who can hold a knife. The one who stabbed me without hesitation, without even blinking an eye!"

His words were cold and full of sarcasm.

Shi Qianxi pursed her lips tightly, and walked towards Feng Chenche with the red wine.

When she handed the red wine to Feng Chenche, Feng Chenche glanced at her, "Qianxi, you are getting more and more unruly."

It was only then that Shi Qianxi realized that what he dislikes the most when he is as noble and proud as an emperor is to look up to others, so when his subordinates talk to him, they are very respectful in their hearts.

But now she was standing and he was sitting, the height of the position was a big taboo for her.

Shi Qianxi lowered her eyes, squatted down, and handed the red wine to Feng Chenche again.

(End of this chapter)